Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

To show his enthusiasm, Gao Shengping personally called the car dealership and rented a Cadillac. The daily rental fee was as high as 30 yuan, not counting the fuel cost. The driver's wage was 5 yuan.

This is the salary that a rickshaw driver can earn in a month or so.

In the evening, Zhou Sijing dressed up again, and Gao Shengping put on a brand new uniform.

Gao Shengping and Zhou Sijing both got into the Cadillac at the back, and Lin Ze got into the Ford at the front.

We drove all the way to Jiang Shiyao's house in the inner city, and the road was smooth.

The Jiang family's butler who was waiting at the door saw two cars coming, and then looked at Zhou Sijing's slickly dressed appearance, and indeed he became more polite.

"Director Zhou, I have heard of you for a long time. My master has been waiting for a long time and specially asked me to open the middle door. Please come in, please come in!"

Zhou Sijing first looked at Gao Shengping and Lin Ze with gratitude, and thought to himself, if it weren’t for them, how could this arrogant butler of the Jiang residence be so polite to me?

Then he clasped his hands and said, "I don't deserve it. I don't deserve it."

The two of them were polite to each other for a long time, but finally went in through the side door.

The butler also exchanged a few words with Gao Shengping, but he was not so polite.

In his eyes, Gao Shengping was just a small director. What did his master do? He used to be the commander of the infantry yamen!

Therefore, the housekeeper did not take the chief of a sub-district police station seriously, but only gave him some face because he worked for the Japanese.

Gao Shengping didn't feel embarrassed and followed him in with a smile.

As for Lin Ze, he didn't even have the chance to enter the door. He had to sit in the car with the driver of the Ford and wait.

Lin Ze threw a cigarette over and said, "Brother, you've worked hard."

The driver smiled and took out his lighter to light the fire for him. "Brother Lin, you are too polite. This is nothing. In the past, I drove out to catch rebels and waited for a day and a night. That was hard work."

"Oh? You still do this kind of work?"

The driver felt very proud and couldn't help but show off, "Brother Lin, even though the Military Police Headquarters is so impressive, they don't have many cars. There are only a dozen cars in total, and some have to be reserved for the officers. How many cars are left? Moreover, the Military Police rarely go out to arrest people themselves. They always send people from the Detective Team over, so there are even fewer cars available for them to use."

After saying that, he laughed shamefacedly, "To be honest, the other drivers all have some experience, but I don't have any, so all the dirty and tiring work is assigned to me."

Lin Ze comforted him, "This is a good thing. There are many opportunities for you to make meritorious contributions when you go out on duty. Who knows, maybe one day you will be noticed by the higher-ups and they will give you an official position?"

The driver nodded. "That's true. Last time we caught some anti-traitor group, a guy jumped out of the window and tried to run. I got out of the car and kicked him down. The leader of the team kept praising me."

Lin Ze smiled and thought to himself, you deserve to die too.

After chatting for a few more words, the driver of the Cadillac behind also came over to smoke. He knew that Lin Ze was the director of the East Gate Patrol Station, so he was very polite and even took out a box of Da Chongjiu for the two of them to smoke.

After an hour or so, when it was getting dark, the Jiang family was still considerate enough to send them a meal.

Each person had a large bowl of rice with a few green vegetables on top.

This is considered a good meal.

Who can still eat rice these days?

Lin Ze didn't mind and started eating with the bowl.

......

The flower hall of Jiang Mansion.

Jiang Shiyao was toasting with Zhou Sijing and Gao Shengping.

He is an old fox. Originally, he wanted to keep the lucrative job in the Logistics and Supply Management Office for his own people. Later, the Military Police Headquarters directly arranged it for him. He knew that Zhou Sijing was a very important person.

Therefore, he was quite polite to Zhou Sijing. Of course, this politeness was also due to the gold bars that Zhou Sijing presented to him.

With Gao Shengping making jokes on the side, the meal was quite harmonious.

Although Jiang Shiyao is old, his alcohol tolerance is still as good as before. He still likes to drink sorghum liquor, which makes Zhou Sijing grimace in pain.

Seeing this, Jiang Shiyao laughed and said, "Xiao Zhou, you still need to practice your drinking capacity. When I drank with Generals Duan and Feng, they were all big drinkers! Well, think about it, it's been twenty years, and things have changed!"

In fact, this is just bragging. When those influential figures came and went, Jiang Shiyao could only be regarded as a small role. Although he was pushed up to be the nominal leader for a few days by accident, those military leaders never took him seriously.

But when Zhou Sijing heard this, he was immediately full of admiration, because this was an old senior who had experienced three dynasties!

He toasted three times in a row and drank until his face turned red and his neck became thick.

Jiang Shiyao liked to show off these things in front of his juniors, and glanced at Gao Shengping again.

"Xiao Gao?"

"I'm here." Gao Shengping could drink more but he drank less, so he was still respectful and polite.

"In which year did you enter the Infantry Command Office?"

"To answer the admiral's question, I was recommended by my father to join the Infantry Command Office in the second year of the Xuantong reign. I was only fifteen years old at that time, but now I am forty-two years old. It can be said that I have been working for the admiral all my life. When the emperor was in power, you were in charge of all of us. Later, you changed your position and when there was a dispute between the government and the parliament, you were the regent and continued to be in charge of all of us. Now that the imperial army has come, you are the special mayor of Beiping and continue to be in charge of all of us!"

Gao Shengping had rehearsed these words in his mind countless times, but Jiang Shiyao was overjoyed and Zhou Sijing was dumbfounded when he heard them.

Old Jiang laughed heartily, the word "Admiral" seemed to bring him back to his youth.

It was so glorious in the past, but now we can only rely on the Japanese.

But so what?

He, Jiang Shiyao, is still one of the most successful people in the city of Peking!

So he raised his glass and said, "Come on, let's drink one more glass together. I'm old now, and it's up to you from now on."

Zhou Sijing quickly raised his glass and drank, thinking to himself that this Brother Gao was not polite. He was obviously visiting his superior, but he carried a sedan chair for Gao Shengping.

But now that things have come to this, he can't say anything and can only smile and eat and drink.

By the time the show was over, it was already dark. Jiang Shiyao was a little drunk, but he insisted on seeing them out personally.

Gao Shengping was filled with gratitude. Zhou Sijing had drunk so much that his steps were unsteady and he needed Gao Shengping to support him.

After saying goodbye to Jiang Shiyao, they got into the Cadillac.

Gao Shengping sat in the car and said to Lin Ze: "Brother, brother, let's go to Hanjia Hutong. Let's rest there today."

Lin Ze was speechless. This was a typical case of a person with a big addiction to being a loser.

So I got into the Ford in front and asked the driver to go to Hanjia Hutong.

The car had not driven far and was about to turn out of the alley when suddenly a voice came into Lin Ze's mind.

[Ding! Danger detection card triggered! Danger detection card triggered! Please avoid it in time! ]

Lin Ze cursed inwardly.

The people at Peking Station work so roughly!

I said it was the one at the back!

Without thinking too much, he lowered his head and buried his body. The driver was wondering, and then there was a burst of gunfire!

The bullet penetrated the car window and the driver was shot with a muffled groan. The car lost control and the steering wheel tilted to the left under the pressure of the driver's body, eventually hitting a tree.

After the gunfire stopped, Lin Ze waited for a while before running out of the car. When he looked back, he saw Zhou Sijing's half body hanging out of the car window, looking deader than dead.

[Ding! Detected that the host instructed others to kill the staff of the Governance Committee, reward: truth serum*1]

I was just sighing that the system has finally behaved like a human being and has given out good things, when I saw Gao Shengping trembling as he opened the car door and climbed down.

Just now Zhou Sijing was drunk and opened the car window to vomit. As soon as he lay down, he heard gunshots.

A bullet entered Zhou Sijing's forehead and came out from the back of his head, and his brains burst onto Gao Shengping!

Fortunately, he was lucky. Zhou Sijing's vomiting posture provided him with a natural barrier. Apart from his head being smashed due to the vehicle's loss of control, he was not in any danger of life.

The hired driver was unlucky. He was shot in the right arm and was so scared that he was shaking and unable to speak.

Gao Shengping looked at Lin Ze who was concerned, then looked at Zhou Sijing who was dead, and closed his eyes in pain.

"It's all fucking over! Patrolman! Military police! Lin Ze, hurry, call someone!"